In a few words, Meng Chao understood.

The three sects and nine streams, these mixed people are all social students of the martial arts department's advanced class.

The university training class is a concept that has existed since the age of the earth.

There are many transcendental beings in society who are over twenty-eight years old, or even thirty or forty years old, who also have the need to cultivate, but they do not have the time and energy, nor are they enough to receive a full-time college education that lasts for several years.

And in this era, half of the university funds rely on the education budget of the survival committee, and the other half has to raise it by itself, and the pressure is not small, after all, the peerless masters are all piled up with gold and silver, who would be afraid of having more money?

For the authorities, the extraordinary people with an undergraduate education alone are not enough to cope with the tide of the mountains and tsunamis.

The Department of Martial Arts of Agricultural University admits hundreds of new students every year.

The larger Dragon Great Martial Arts Department has thousands of new students.

If the war escalates, it will definitely not be enough, and it will be distressed for a long time to die.

As soon as the three parties hit it off, many institutions such as "night colleges, special training classes, independent colleges, and executive training courses" were born, specializing in cultivating extraordinary people in society.

The "Elite Refresher Course of the Martial Arts Department of Agricultural University", at first glance, is more powerful than a serious undergraduate, and it is similar to the legendary "MBA".

In fact, the faculty and the cultivation courses that you enjoy, including the final certificate of completion, are fundamentally different things.

Undergraduates who have studied hard for ten years and worked hard to be admitted to university often look down on the social students in the advanced class.

I feel that they often wear the brand of "martial arts department", the fox is fake and the tiger is powerful, causing trouble, and ruining the reputation of the martial arts department, and they are simply a bunch of "Li ghosts".

As for the social students, but they don't look down on undergraduates, they think that Lao Tzu is comprehending extraordinary power in the fight between life and death, and he almost lost his life, how can you be compared to those little guys who don't have all the hair?

The contradiction between the two sides is very deep, and there is usually no less friction, but on the first day of the new semester, there was a "good start".

"Junior, you don't know how hateful these scum are."

The sophomore senior brother was angry and aggrieved and said, "Wasn't it just now that we were competing with the Beast Control Department, these guys from the advanced training class were naturally not qualified to participate, but they actually gambled on the victory or defeat."

"Forget it, the school does not prohibit gambling in various competitions, after all, this is also a test of the participants' eyesight, the problem is, these guys actually bet on the beast department to win a big victory!

"They are all from the advanced class of the martial arts department, they are fucking martial artists, how can they turn their elbows outward like this, and are there any dignity of martial artists?

"We were beaten by the beast control department, and we were depressed, but these 'traitors' won a lot of monster coins, and ran to the cafeteria to celebrate, ordering a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, gobbling them up, talking and laughing, isn't this sprinkling salt on our wounds?

"Junior brother, you said that these shameless people are not hateful, should they be beaten?"

"Uh......"

It's quite hateful, Meng Chao felt that he had hit the right shot just now.

But it's still important to get down to business, and when you find the Blade Dancer, it's not too late to fight.

"Senior brother, do you know ...... Gu?"

Before Meng Chao could finish asking, the sophomore senior brother had already picked up a long-handled soup spoon and rushed out with a heavy drink.

And Meng Chao was also targeted by two fierce eyes.

It was "Ma Hong" who was slashed by his volley just now and foamed at the mouth.

This guy is in his thirties, and there is a deeply eroded scar on the left side of his face, which tuggs at the corners of his mouth and hooks up, as if he is exuding a chilling sneer all the time.

His temperament is extremely fierce, and his skin is glowing with a bronzed sheen, like a war knife that has been slashed and re-forged after slaying hundreds of monsters.

Even if he was slashed by Meng Chao's hand knife, it only took half a minute to recover his combat effectiveness and come to the door again.

He first gave a thumbs up, praised Meng Chao's hand knife, and then pulled out the posture and signaled: "Come again!" ”

Meng Chao sighed, nodded, and suddenly hooked up a stool and threw it at Ma Hong, while he turned around and ran.

Ma Hong flashed over the bench, came first, and the whip broke through the wind, sweeping Meng Chao's neck.

Meng Chao screamed strangely, fell to the ground without any image, and slid out from under several tables with the help of the greasy ground.

Ma Hong's whip leg was like a knife blade, and it actually split a dining table in half.

But by a fraction of a second, he swept behind Meng Chao.

Meng Chao felt like he had been whipped in the ass, and the muscles around his body surged like waves, and he slid out more than ten meters in an instant.

Ma Hong snorted coldly, his body was like electricity, and he chased after him.

Along the way, two undergraduates intercepted, and he was cleanly put down.

Although he has never received a full-time college education, his every pore is filled with the murderous intent infiltrated by the sea of corpses and blood, which is not comparable to a college student who has not dried up.

Meng Chao hugged his head and ran around in the crowd, like a little beast running wildly in the melee between hippos and rhinoceros, and after a while, his body was covered with soup and water and vegetable leaves and rice, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Even so, he was still forced into a corner by Mahon.

"Big brother, misunderstanding!"

Meng Chao turned his head and wanted to cry without tears, "I'm a freshman, I'm very immature, I don't know anything, why are you chasing me all the time?" ”

Ma Hong was stunned, and his murderous aura stagnated slightly.

Meng Chao raised his hand, a bottle of pepper, and sprinkled it over his head.

Ma Hong was startled, closed his eyes and dodged, but there was still a lot of irritating powder sprinkled in his nose.

Without waiting for him to sneeze out, "Huh", Meng Chao suddenly shot out two toothpicks from his mouth, straight into his eyes.

Shocked and angry, Mahon lowered his head slightly, and two toothpicks broke on his head.

A bowl of hot and spicy red oil is coming again.

It turned out that Meng Chao's escape just now was just to collect these hidden weapons.

Under the chain of pepper, toothpicks, chili oil, and the canteen three-piece offensive, the real killer trick is hidden.

"Demon Slash!"

When Ma Hong pounced on him angrily, Meng Chao had already completed the construction of the spiritual magnetic force field, his right arm was swirling with spiritual patterns, and the spiritual magnetic rotation force turned into an electric arc at his fingertips, and the electric arc condensed into crackling lightning!

Ma Hong smelled the breath of extreme danger, and the hairs all over his body stood up, and it was too late to retreat, so he could only grit his teeth and condense the spiritual energy into his left leg, whipping his leg like a battle axe, slashing at Meng Chao's hand knife.

In terms of flesh and blood, the whip leg is far stronger than the hand knife.

But Ma Hong made a hasty move and did not complete the construction of the spiritual magnetic force field at all.

Meng Chao was ready to attack, his strength was like a flood, and from the first second he turned around and fled, he counted every reaction of his opponent.

Swords and axes clashed, and flames and sparks splashed in all directions, making a metallic crashing sound.

Mahon flew out again.

Falling into the middle of seven or eight "rhinoceros" and "hippos", you can't climb out for the time being.

Meng Chao breathed a sigh of relief, looking left and right, everyone was fighting passionately, confused by the gravy and vegetable soup.

He quickly craned his neck, crawled with a roll, and crawled behind the obstacle formed by several dining tables in the corner.

Hey, there's a fat man with a greasy face curled up here.

Looking at the age of thirty or forty, with a big face and a thick neck, and a temperament quite like a master in the canteen, he is wearing a suit and leather shoes, wearing gold and silver, oily hair and powder, and wearing four large rings inlaid with spars on his thick fingers, almost without tattooing the word "nouveau riche" on his head.

Seeing Meng Chao jump in, the master master and nouveau riche shrank in, his face crowded with embarrassed smiles.

It seems that these well-placed obstacles are the masterpieces of fat people.

Seeing him staring at his right arm that had just released the "Demon Slash", Meng Chao deliberately raised his hand: "See? ”

"See."

The fat man swallowed his saliva and sighed, "Ma Hong is the elite scout of the Red Dragon Army, who fought fiercely in the depths of the fog for three days and three nights, killed hundreds of monsters, and awakened extraordinary strength before he was sent to the Martial Arts Department of the Agricultural University for further study, what kind of move did you make to cut him down twice in a row?" ”

"Demon Slash." Meng Chao said, "You are also in a refresher class, do you want to try?" ”

The fat man was slightly stunned, and shook his head down: "I don't want to, I don't dare, I make money with harmony, and peace is precious!" ”

The fat man's facial features were crowded together, like a big meat bun with eighteen pleats, Meng Chao wanted to laugh a little: "Why, listen to senior brother, aren't you social students all fierce and crazy?" ”

"That's someone else, like Ma Hong, who was born in the Red Dragon Army, and when he was still an ordinary person, he carried out dozens of missions, slept in the middle of the monster corpses all day long, and became an extraordinary person, of course fierce!"

The fat man said pitifully, "There are also many social students, that is, ordinary workers, white-collar workers, and masters in the canteen, who have awakened their extraordinary power in a daze, and go to the advanced training class to get a diploma, and when they go back, they can be promoted, raised, rated or something, where can they go?"

"What about you, what's the situation, you are so ruthless, even Ma Hong was killed by you, and you don't continue to kill the Quartet?"

"Don't mention it, I'm only a freshman, and I came to the cafeteria to find someone, and I got involved with you in a daze, what is this called!"

Finally found someone to communicate with, Meng Chao breathed a sigh of relief, "Move your ass inside, everyone squeeze, don't be afraid, in fact, I am also Sven and personable." ”

"Hmm."

The fat man obediently squeezed into the corner, and looked at Meng Chao curiously, "Freshman, aren't you in the entrance test, who are you looking for in the cafeteria?" ”

"It's done."

Meng Chao said, "I came to find Teacher Gu Jianbo and prepare to be his true disciple, do you know him?" ”

The fat man was stunned for a while: "You want to find Gu Jianbo as an exclusive mentor?" What's going on, the entrance test was terrible, and I didn't get half a monster coin? With your "Demon Slash", it shouldn't be! ”

"No, I got twenty-five thousand monster coins." Meng Chaodao.

"Twenty-five thousand?"

At this moment, the fat man was really shocked, "Whether it is Jiang Ming or Li Yingzi, you can choose whatever you want, then what are you hiding unspeakably, do you have to find Gu Jianbo, a bastard?" ”

Meng Chao blinked, how dignified is a blade dancer, in this era, it is not that he is not famous, but that he ...... Notoriety?

"Fat brother, do you know Teacher Gu?" Meng Chao looked the other party up and down.

"I know him so well, he specializes in teaching us advanced courses!"

The fat man rubbed his face, smiled and said, "In Agricultural University, the advanced training class is raised by the stepmother, and you can enter if you give money, there are all kinds of messy people, and you can't learn too profound martial arts here, it is nothing more than teaching several fixed spiritual magnetic force fields, exchanging some hunting monsters, the most basic experience and skills."

"It's enough for the unexpectedly awakened social students, but you are a dignified undergraduate, and you also took 25,000 monster coins, you should be ranked among the top few in the martial arts department, right?"

Meng Chao nodded: "First." ”

"Oops, I'll go!"

The fat man slapped his thigh, "Don't you want to think about what good things you will have if you can be sent by the school to teach a refresher class?" The first undergraduate student in the dignified martial arts department, who came to be Gu Jianbo's disciple, you are not lightly ill, little brother! ”